I still love you

Just now, his mind was on Nian in early summer. His mobile phone vibrated many times, but he didn't pay attention. He thought it was a woman who was playing tricks.

Now I took out my mobile phone and found that there were many missed calls. There were four or five in thunder and Huaqing.

On weekdays, in addition to the urgent matters that need to be handled by him, the minor ones will be handed over to Liu Jinnian, who will divide the importance and subdivide them to his subordinates.

The negotiation with Huaqing group is usually done by Liu Jinnian's people.

In the low-key luxury luxury car, on the black leather seat with Rou soft texture in the back seat, the man sits comfortably with one hand

On the door armrest, the other hand lazily and gracefully loosened the loose neckline tie, "what's the problem with Huaqing?"

The man who was driving bowed respectfully to the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror, "Mr. Leng, I don't know the details. I only know that manager Liu has been following Huaqing's case."

That's strange. Leng Jiting frowned suspiciously.

Liu Jinnian always works deeply in his heart. How could president Gu of Huaqing call himself directly over him today?

However, the doubt of finding him on business didn't linger too long in his heart.

This reason is a long story. Gu Renqing, the former president of Huaqing in the early years, and his father were close friends.

Gu Renqing came from a scholarly family. No one in his ancestors went into business. He is indifferent to fame and wealth, honest and loyal. He usually likes flower and bird calligraphy, so as soon as he gets old, he abdicates to his son Gu Yang and goes naturally.

Huaqing group is the property of his wife's family. It is still operating, just to preserve its ancestral property.

So Leng Jiting wants to come. The Gu family probably has private affairs to find him.

"Doo Doo Doo" when the phone called back, the people over there didn't answer it.

Leng Jiting was distracted by early Xia Nian and these inexplicable calls, and said coldly: "go back to the company, speed up."

His subordinates nodded positively: "yes!" At the same time, the foot increased the accelerator.

Thunder group.

The dark gray office building towered into the clouds.

A black Maybach stopped at the door quickly and smoothly.

Today is different from the past. On weekdays, only well-dressed business white-collar workers have orderly exchanges in front of the building, but today they are replaced by a group of entertainment journalists carrying professional shooting equipment.

Some of them, who had sharp eyes and had done their homework, found Leng Jiting's car coming and immediately asked their companions to rush to the place where Maybach stopped.

A group of people flocked to the front of the car, no matter thirty-seven or twenty-one, through the dark and opaque window, first took a crazy shot.

Leng Jiting in the window was more and more upset by the noise outside. He knocked on the window and asked his subordinates coldly, "have the people in the security department eaten shit?"

Because Leng Jiting hates reporters like headless flies in his life, the Leng family has always been strict with them.

And who boldly let these people annoy him today?

"It's always cold. Do we need to change positions?" The driver dared not look at Leng Jiting directly and asked timidly.

The man waved coldly, "no need." Business matters. These minions won't affect him. They just look upset.

His men got out of the car and quickly walked around to help Leng Jiting open the door.

The reporters who had been waiting outside realized that Leng Jiting was getting off the bus and stuck to the car more tightly. After all, this was their rare explosive news, and it was very difficult to see Leng Jiting. Life and death were naturally forgotten long ago.

In the sound of "Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka.

What followed was a condescending forest cold. Although some people had the honor to have seen Leng Jiting many times, they were stunned by the man standing at the peak every time without exception.

A hard headed man was the first to speak. In order to cover up his lack of confidence, he deliberately raised a high profile and asked, "Hello, Mr. Leng, just an hour ago, we received a message from an anonymous person that the thunder group is in danger, the capital turnover is in trouble, and it is estimated that it will not last until the end of the month. Is this true?"

The implication is that the Leng family will go bankrupt at the end of this month.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked except the reporters who received the news.

Especially the dedicated men who protect Leng Jiting's atmosphere and dare not go out. What? Can Leng fall?

As we all know, the mountains and rivers do not fall, and the cold family does not fall. It's said that the bankrupt's brain is squeezed by the door. He only meets a cold and always in a bad mood.

If this is normal, it is at most thrown out by Leng Jiting, but today Leng's general mood is not generally bad. Just wait to die!

Sure enough, Leng Jiting, who walked quickly to the office building, heard this, his dark eyes were as cold as the water in the cold pool in deep winter, and his eye knife flew past the reporter who had just opened his mouth.

The reporter was too scared to speak any more. Other reporters rushed to his position one after another, and the tricky questions came to our ears:

"Mr. Leng, is it the default that you don't speak? Default that thunder group is going bankrupt, right? "

"Mr. Leng, you haven't just received the news yourself, have you? It's convenient for you to tell us what caused the world's top group to go bankrupt in an instant? "

"Mr. Leng, what measures are you going to take next to save it?"

......

Until the string Leng Jiting tried his best to suppress broke, he stopped in vain, hooked his lips in cold blood and said, "shut up."

All the listeners were creepy. The air was quiet for a second and began to riot again. Leng Jiting looked at them coldly, "don't you want your job?"

Everyone was shocked. One didn't keep up, Leng Jiting stepped into the office building.

The glass door in front of the building has identification technology, which directly blocks them outside.

The crowd refused to give up. Some people were unwilling to mutter: "I don't want to go. I'm not afraid that the emperor will abdicate!"

Finally, Leng Jiting returned to the floor where the office was located, facing the complex eyes and unnatural greetings of the employees.

There are too many situations. Leng Jiting, who has been fighting in the mall for many years, vaguely smells a sense of crisis different from the past.

When I arrived at the office tired, the front door had been blocked by a group of executives, and a group of people were buzzing and whispering about something.

Seeing this, Leng Jiting flashed a trace of disgust at the bottom of his eyes and scolded a group of people in a cold voice: "all gather here, don't work?"

President Zhao Yu Guang, who was in an important position, saw him and hurriedly met him. The old fox, who has been with him for many years, is like a little boy who breaks the glass of his neighbor's house.

"Second young master, you are back at last! Something big happened! Thunder is going to...... "he lost his sharp eagle eyes and hurriedly said.